Zeng Li understands propriety!

It is basically impossible for her to accompany a young entrepreneur of the opposite sex out for shopping, even if the man has no intentions for her.

So, Zeng Li smiled and sat down on the chair again.

"Mr. Xu, do you have something to tell me?"

"okay!"

The fat Xu Ming thought for a moment and sat across from Zeng Li.

Xu Ming didn't come alone. He was followed by two young people. I don't know what these two young people said to the staff of "Ma Dashuai". These staff who were sitting in the restaurant eating quickly picked up a few After a mouthful of food, regardless of whether he was full or not, he quickly left.

Five minutes later, only Xu Ming, Zeng Li and Jin Jingji, who had been guarding Zeng Li, were left in the huge restaurant.

"Miss Zeng Li, how about asking this young lady to avoid it first?" Xu Ming suggested with a smile.

"Need not!

This is my good sister, I basically never hide anything from her."

"Oh, that's how it is!"

Xu Ming smiled and spoke.

"Miss Zeng Li, I have always wanted to make friends with your husband, Director Sun Hao. Some time ago, when I was in Beijing, I even went to your house to visit him.

But what?

Director Sun Hao either shuts himself up or is always busy with work and doesn't even give me a chance to meet and talk. May I ask, is he afraid of me?"

"I think it should be!" Zeng Li nodded with a smile.

"Oh, how do you say..."

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Xu, Sun Hao is usually overly cautious. He often says that being courteous for nothing is either a traitor or a thief.

In addition, you have been meeting him again and again as a football investor, so I think Sun Hao must have thought that you might want to sell your football team to him, right?"

Well…

Yeah?

Seeing the smiling Zeng Li, Xu Ming, who had an IQ of 154, was a little unsure.

"Miss Zengli..."

"Um?"

"Then can you call Director Sun Hao and tell him that I am going to Daocheng to meet him now, hoping that he can give me a chance to meet?"

"What, Mr. Xu, are you really planning to sell the football team to him?"

"Oh..., no, no!

I have a piece of land in Jinzhou, which is quite large, almost 5,000 acres, and is very suitable for building a high-tech enterprise industrial park. I would like to ask Director Sun Hao if he is interested in putting the production base of Damai Technology in a part of Jinzhou?"

"Haha..." Zeng Li chuckled.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xu, I don't think Sun Hao will see you anymore?"

"Oh why?"

"Now, all parts of the country are using various methods to attract foreign investment, and many places have even introduced various incentive regulations. If you attract 100 million foreign investment, I will give you a cash reward of 5 million.

Damai Technology is a private enterprise and is not among the winners. Therefore, Sun Hao must be thinking, 5,000 acres of land can basically attract Nokia or Motorola to settle in China, why do you have to catch my Damai? Not letting go of technology?

Therefore, there must be a pit here, a big pit!

As a result, Sun Hao will never see you again."

Damn...

After listening to Zeng Li's analysis, Xu Ming, who was always polite and polite in front of others, almost didn't curse in the small restaurant.

Who are these fucking people, this is?!

Um…

After thinking for a moment, Xu Ming finally came up with a solution.

"Miss Zeng Li, let's be honest, we have a friend here who likes the movies directed by Sun Hao very much.

From the original "Saw", "Cloverfield Lane", "Source Code", "Train to Busan", to the currently hot romantic comedy movie "My Sassy Girl", he admires them very much.

So you just want to meet Director Sun Hao to talk about art and movies?"

"Mr. Xu, I'm sorry, this is basically impossible!" Zeng Li smiled and shook his head.

"Why?"

"Afraid!

Sun Hao was scared.

Mr. Xu, you are not in the entertainment industry. Maybe you don’t know very well. Just some time ago, Mr. Andy Lau, one of the four kings of Hong Kong, met a crazy female fan named Yang Lijuan. This female fan How crazy is it? She stood on the beach of Hong Kong Island and told various entertainment media that if Mr. Liu did not appear in front of her within two hours and did not agree to her advances, she would immediately jump into the sea and die!

Mr. Xu, think about it, in this situation, how could Sun Hao go to meet his male fan? If the male fan also told the media, Sun Hao..."

"Fuck!"

Now, before Zeng Li could finish his words, Xu Ming started swearing.

"Zeng Li, you, you..."

Xu Ming, who was so angry that he wanted to get angry, kept saying "you" for a long time, and did not say the next words until he left.

"Xu..."

Looking at his back, Zeng Li let out a sigh of relief, then lifted his long hair, took out a wireless earphone from his ear, and said into the earphone:

"Lao San, thank you.

Just now, I didn't get through Sun Hao's call. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how to deal with today's incident."

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In front of the Xinjiang Hilton Hotel is a traffic artery running through the north and south of the island city, National Highway 308.

Come out of the hotel and go north along National Highway 308 for about three miles. Turn right and you will see a small road heading east. At the end of the small road, there is a very serious unit [Xihuangbu Funeral Home].

Standing at the door of the funeral parlor, looking at the towering chimney in front of him, even a well-informed fat man felt panicked at this moment.

"Uh..., no, director, why did you bring me to this place?"

"Fat man..."

"Um?"

"Today at noon, there was only one roasted lamb leg in the entire cafeteria, but you took it away and ate it by yourself. Is this the case?"

"yes!

But, director, you won't send me to this place to be cremated without eating the leg of lamb, right?" The fat man was smart, standing next to Sun Hao, and immediately put on a defensive stance.

"Fat man..."

"Um?"

"How much salary should I pay you every month now?"

"24,000, uh, no, now that the trial period has expired, it's already 24,002 yuan."

"Ha ha…"

Sun Hao laughed, patted the fat man on the back, and hugged him as they walked toward the funeral home.

"Fat man, I have observed you carefully. You are not too lusty, but you are good at eating and making money, so what?

I will give you a chance to make a fortune."

"Oh, tell me..."

When he heard that there was money to be made, the fat man was eager to give it a try. The feeling of fear that the fat man had just now was instantly gone.

Say it!

How much can you give?

If you give me a lot, believe it or not, I will rush in and carry the body right now?!

"There is a role in the movie "Crazy Racing", but I have never found a suitable candidate. Ning Hao proposed to go to Shanghai to find Xu Zheng, an actor who is very famous in the drama industry, but to be honest, I don't like him very much.

So, I just want to bring you here to try..."

"I..., it doesn't seem possible, right? I've never acted in a movie before."

Before Sun Hao could finish speaking, the fat man hesitated.

But at this moment, he saw Sun Hao stretching out five fingers.

"If you can do it, you can get a salary of 50,000 yuan!"


Chapter completed!